Genma blinked at Kaito, coming out of his own post-mission fugue. He stopped in the middle of the changing room and stood there, basket of toiletries and clean clothes in one hand, and touched his own greasy hair, mirroring Kaito's gesture. That was good. That was really good... Looked like the kid was learning something after all.

"Nice form, but you might want to cut back on the smarm just a little," he said with a grin. He walked over to the bench and set his basket down. Then himself. Slowly. "But the whole charm thing is definitely working. That lopsided smile is a winner for you. Also being half-naked helps."

Definitely helped. Kaito was damn well-built, with a face like one of those puppies with giant paws. Very easy on the eyes. Eros was going to be a good fit for him.

"How was your mission? You look a little tired." Which Genma had no business calling anyone else on, in his present state. "Did you just get back?"